"You bastard Zhao Xuan, we worked hard for you, but your mother actually killed donkeys and crossed rivers and demolished bridges!"
"Your grandma's, open the door quickly and let your uncle come in!"
"Zhao Xuan, I am, you immortal."
Not only these people were spitting, but there were also people kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
"Your Majesty, help me, Your Majesty! I kowtow to you, Your Majesty, you are my biological father!"
"Let us in quickly?!"
The people outside were huddled together, but no one sympathized with them and opened the formation.
But these people looked at the waves of blood coming towards them and were desperate. The speed was too fast and they could not escape.
Except for some people who did not believe in evil and turned away, everyone else crowded in front of the formation, as if he still had an unrealistic hope in his heart that the formation would open and Zhao Xuan would let them in, or that the formation next to it would also open. Can stop the blood mist.
Except for those cavalrymen who were willing to die, these so-called martial arts masters were more or less deceived by them.
Because the chief steward never disclosed the existence of this formation, he only told Zhao Xuan on the spot.
Other martial arts masters arranged for them to guard outside the palace. Seeing the royal soldiers standing with themselves, these people put their minds at ease and felt careless.
They didn't expect Zhao Xuan and the others to be so vicious. They helped them do things themselves, but in the end they were left outside like a pile of garbage.
In the end, the facts were not changed by will, and the blood mist crashed into Prince Yan's Mansion like the monstrous waves.
And this formation is like a sailboat in the huge waves, which can only struggle hard in the huge waves.
Countless runes emerged from this formation, but were extinguished by the blood mist. The originally shining golden runes lost their radiant spirituality when washed by the blood wave, and turned into the dirty dark red. It fell to the ground and turned into a plume of smoke, dissipating in the air.
Although the formation flickered in and out, and there was a slight sound of glass shattering in the air, he still persevered amidst the swaying.
Only the masters from all walks of life outside the formation were left killing each other, but the sounds of the fighting could not be heard in the formation.
Immediately, everyone's hearts dropped from their throats. They let out sighs of relief one after another. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Fortunately, their lives were saved.
Before Zhao Xuan and the others could finish breathing, the Yin soldiers not far away took action.
The momentum of their actions was completely different from the dozens of cavalrymen before. These were thousands of elite Yin soldiers who had been silent for hundreds of years, not to mention that they were soldiers who fought for Jiuhua Kingdom through life and death.
There was an aura of hatred engraved in their bones that they could never forget, permeating Prince Yan's residence.
Back then, it was a group of people who carried the same aura as them that destroyed their country and cost them their lives.
The hatred of the country and the family are intertwined. How can these be summarized in a simple sentence or two?
Even though these Yin soldiers lost consciousness, they instinctively loathed and hated this aura, and just wanted to kill them all and destroy them all.
These Yin soldiers, like war horses, stood motionless with blue fire in their eyes.
At this time, the ghost general moved. He held the horse's shaft, drove the horse forward, and began to speed up. The Yin soldiers behind him followed closely, and in a very short distance, the speed increased to an extremely fast level.
There were no other fancy formations, and the entire cavalry, like an arrow, rushed towards Prince Yan's Mansion with overwhelming force.
This feeling cannot be described in words at all. You can only feel this shock by seeing it with your own eyes.
At this time, the entire Pingyang City felt their anger, and the earth shook, as if the earth dragon turned over.
Inch-long cracks appeared on the ground, houses collapsed, and rocks rolled.
This devastating scene is more shocking than the blood mist, and it also makes people unable to resist.
What Zhao Xuan and the others felt was a kind of despair, and what those monsters felt was another kind of despair. Although they were both desperate, the feelings were different.
There is still a glimmer of hope in Zhao Xuan's despair. He hopes that the last straw will save his life.
The despair of the monsters is the kind of despair that they can't save, even though they have all kinds of bizarre methods that many mortals can't even imagine.
But precisely because they understand, they can no longer resist.
Even though they can call themselves great demons, they don't even have a demon general who can cultivate the demon elixir.
How could such a big monster who really entered the house covet the three melons and two dates in Pingyang City?
At this time, even those who are truly powerful in foundation building may not dare to resist such attacks.
Horror and regret, only for a moment.
The terrifying momentum of the cavalry charge, before it came into contact with the formation, the runes on the formation were like the water in the storm, causing layers of waves.
The scene turned, and the bloody edge covering the ghost general's horse was only the last trace away from the formation.
Finally, the real collision began under the spotlight.
The real scene is not as people imagine. There will be earth-shattering violent collisions, and even if things go wrong, there will be a fight.
The reality is cruel. The moment the bloody edge touches the formation, the runes flickering in it are wiped out silently.
Before, this formation was back and forth with the blood mist, giving Zhao Xuan and the others hope, but the current scene has plunged them into an abyss.
They could imagine that this formation might not be able to withstand the attacks of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, and they had also imagined this scenario.
But I didn't expect that it would be wiped out so easily. This was completely devastating.
When the ghost general saw Ma Shan poking a hole in the formation, he swung his spear and tore a big hole open.
The formation is broken.
After seeing his hope dashed, Zhao Xuan didn't care about the other people present and sat on the ground in shock.
The performance of the others was not much better than that of Zhao Xuan. Even the butler, who had always been as stable as a mountain, finally changed his expression at this time, and horror filled every wrinkle on his face.
As the formation ruptured, there were also wailing sounds, women's cries, and frightened sounds. At this time, regardless of gender, everyone was full of despair about surviving.
At this time, Qian Huaichu also collapsed on the ground, losing his previous demeanor.
Qian Huaichu couldn't understand. Not long ago, he was the head of the Qian family, which was flourishing in Pingyang City, but now he was about to die together with these untouchables who he looked down upon.
If I had known this, I might as well have just escaped from the city. No matter how important these gold and silver treasures were, they were not as important as his life.
